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3 yrs ago
Current Actually Frankenstein was the Roleplayer, not the RP
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3 yrs ago
Mood is still shot.
3 yrs ago
And my depression just got set off
3 yrs ago
Is there anyone here who might be willing to run a Pathfinder1e scenario tomorrow night at 9:30 est? Got a full table but no GM
3 yrs ago
Bleeeeh. I want to be in a Pathfinder game, not just GM or Society play

Bio

So yeah, this is Blaze. I'm sorry you had to see this. I do 1x1s of the we're all going to hell variety. 32 ( NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooo). Living in EST. Male. Uh... Stuff. PM me for RPs of questionable moral fibre.

If you want to RP, I'm most easily contacted on Discord (Blaze_Gamma#6210), but I check my PMs here too pretty often.


Most Recent Posts

You got it.
Seems it. Is there any staff issue with continued player posting?
Can't imagine so. My comment was all I had.
@BlazeGamma

i was thinking that Mars arrived a couple hours before the guy arrived.

Basically i was planning on having her wake up and be weirded out because everything is so clean XD


Yeah, it seemed like your person arrived the night before or something. I'd more issue with axeman coming through what seemed like it would be around midday when my dude was already there and resting outside the door.
I was going off what I remembered from a comic released with the game. I'll also say that unless people went the day before, everyone missed the dude sitting outside the door of the place.
Hopefully my intro is acceptable. You may have noticed some dissonance between CS quality and post quality. This is because I don't normally do character sheets.
The man arrived at the old building early in the day. Having been enlisted to Ylisse's military, but not proven himself overly useful (He'd picked up the nickname 'Useless' more than once), he'd been shipped off to the old tower that had been the headquarters of the Shepherds almost a century ago.

The place was a dump. No surprise, given what the man had heard. The leader of the Shepherds at that time, a former Exalt whose name the man couldn't remember, was well known for having all the grace of a bull in a china shop. That's why the swordsman had been deployed there.

There had been some rumors of reformation of the Shepherds, and the unit the man was from was all too willing to unload him on some other saps. He didn't mind. The fact was, the man was an outsider and an amnesiac. He'd held no particular loyalties to the unit, so being shipped off didn't hurt him. Still, he drew his aged weapon. First thing he needed to do was a bit of cleanup, and the overgrown vines were a perfect thing for him to practice his sword arm against.

As he cut away, frustration arose. He could feel himself on the crux of a breakthrough. He knew that, whoever he was before his memories escaped him, he'd been a capable swordsman. His superiors had commented as such, just from his build. He knew that he should be able to effortlessly guide his blade, but there was something in the way.

It was five hours later by the time he'd decided to take a break. Vines around the building were all cleared, and the first floor had been tidied, with some bricks relaid. He decided to sit outside next to the front door and take a breather. Construction was tired work. "So," he said to himself. "Just what is so special about the Shepherds that they'd want to put this much work into such a beat up tower?"
Thus why I drew my guy. Mind, It was a crappy drawing

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